Brownsville Girl by Bob Dylan. An epic road trip ballad.
"The only thing we knew for sure about Henry Porter is that his name wasn't Henry Porter."
It has a massive chorus, blaring, textured saxophones, wailing trumpets and detailed, reflective, storytelling lyrics.
"There was a movie I seen one time -- I think I sat through it twice. I don't remember who I was, or where I was bound. All I remember about it was it starred Gregory Peck, he wore a gun and he was shot in the back; seems like a long time ago, long before the stars were torn down."
You can almost feel that hot, Painted Desert air blowing across your face through the open car windows as you stare across the hood into the sunset and realize that your life has been sort of like a movie.